Chapter 42: Wandering in Hell

"Brother!" Luo Ying cried outside the iron bar, not knowing what else to say. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After Bai Xiaozhao was devastated by prison life, his already lazy eyes became even more godless, and the aura of Luo Xian Mu Dao, who had been indisputable with the world, was absorbed by something, and the empty black eyes made Luo Ying's heart straight.

What the third brother experienced Luo Ying knew very well in her heart, when she saw those clumps and messy hair and buns stained with shiny oil and water, as well as the wriggling maggots that were slowly crawling out of the few old half-cracks on her face that she saw from afar, Luo Ying felt that she was no longer able to breathe, her heart throbbed to the extreme, why is fate so ruthless, one second it will still smile at you kindly, but the next second, it will become a mortal enemy you are powerless to fight, it will be so powerful and unreasonable that you don't even have a chance to fight back.

"Brother, let's go together, okay!" Luo Ying looked at the third brother's eyes urgently, and reached into the fence with his right hand, his five fingers bent but scratched in the air.

Bai Xiaozhao's lips twitched slightly, but his eyes were still indifferent, he looked no different from the walking dead, Luo Ying was very worried, she was worried that the third brother was too stimulated and would lose his mind, and he would no longer even remember his only sister who loved him the most.

"Let's go. A hand suddenly clasped on her shoulder, and Luo Ying swept it away with her afterglow, knowing that it was Xiaopang who called her away, but her legs seemed to have turned into two slender stone pillars, and she couldn't move at all.

Her tears ran down the corners of her eyes and fell into the gap between her lips, and Luo Ying took a sip, salty and a little bitter, like Aunt Lu did not pickle bitter gourd vegetables in winter.

"Hmm!" Luo Ying nodded her head, she swallowed all her sadness into her heart, Luo Ying is not a brainless person, at the moment, it is better to protect herself, only if she is alive, she has the opportunity to use her brains to rescue Daddy and the third brother, although until now, she has not seen a shadow of Daddy.

The moment she turned around, she smiled at the third brother, and at that moment, she seemed to see the third brother also smiling at her, that smile was warm, without resentment and self-pity, just like the third brother in the past, it was a piece of jade, even if it was broken, it would still be crystal clear. Luo Ying plucked up her strength, she felt that she could not even smell the stench of rot in the prison, and her eyes began to glow, and the endless memories and strength that her family had given her appeared.

It is a life tonic fermented by the love of the world that can be compared to fine wine.

In the midst of the noise, the ears began to rumble again, like the tall waterfall of the Yellow River's big pot mouth sweeping the waves like tongues of fire and hitting the thousand-year-old immortal rocks on both sides.

The Baihui acupoint above his head was like a large stone that had been smashed into it, bursting open in an instant, and all of Luo Ying's consciousness and strength erupted in that second, and he hurriedly fled from his body. Blood gushed out at the touch, hot life was happily escaping from her limbs, she fell limply, and the moment it was dim in front of her, the whole world became quiet, except for the wind chimes on the roof, cheering and shaking for her.

Time and space made her drift into an endless dream, this scene did not have a prosperous ending, but a hell that would never turn over.

"Hell so soon. Luo Ying slowly opened her eyes and saw herself lying on a boat, the outside of which was full of boiling boiling hot iron, as well as iron snakes, iron dogs, and iron beasts, all of which were tooth and claw, grinning with their teeth, and the horror of the evil things in the world, just to frighten the evil spirits of hell that made them fearful.

Luo Ying got up and found that there was a person standing at the end of the bed smiling at her, he looked a little familiar, but the hairstyle, clothes, manners, and expression were completely unfamiliar.

"Are you protecting me?" Luo Ying asked carefully, she was really curious why all the souls on the iron ship were torn apart in pain, but she was unharmed, could it be that these laborers paid for by hell would occasionally fail to perform their duties?

"Don't be too happy!" the man seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, and his expression immediately became serious, "The pain of the evil spirits in hell is all felt by karma, you have no karma, even if you are in the eighteenth prison layer, you may not be tainted with a trace of revenge!"

Vengeance, what an apt word, I also want to know who I have a grudge with! Luo Ying thought about this stranger's words, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, she found that the things she was thinking about were getting more and more different, and what she had in her head was really no different from herself in the mirror.

"I see, then why did I come here?" Luo Ying continued to ask with round eyes.

"You've really wanted to come, so you're here!" the man replied perfunctorily, but it really didn't look like a lie.

"Why don't you stop me, I don't want to stay in such a rotten place!" Luo Ying looked around, she was already in a suppressed good mood at all, and when she heard this nonsense again, she was almost angry.

The man's eyes widened, and his expression was almost distorted with the same anger, as if to say that this little girl is too big or small, right, and don't look at whose territory this is, do you have your share in the wilderness? He held his breath and immediately rebuked Luo Ying and said: "You yourself came without warning, you can't stop it, can you blame others?"

Luo Ying was also helpless, and sighed deeply, after all, now she is different from the past, and she doesn't have so much leisure to argue with others, so she had to compromise in a light tone: "Forget it, that's me wrong, but I don't want to come to this kind of place!"

Luo Ying waved her hand, thinking in her heart that this person seemed to be quite dignified in his speech, and should be regarded as the first type of person in hell, so she asked in a good voice: "Uncle, you look like a person with high mana, you must know how to get out, right?"

"Me?" The atmosphere finally eased a little, and the uncle lowered his head to look at himself, I don't know whether it was out of surprise that Luo Ying called him uncle, or because Luo Ying was embarrassed to praise him, in short, his eyes were full of fear, and he said, "How could I know! I'm just a little clerk in hell, I don't care!"

"Really?" asked Luoying as she stared at him in disbelief.

"Of course it's true!" the uncle was impatient, "This place is so terrible, I don't usually dare to come here!" But I said that you are too bold, this is the eighteenth hell, the Three Realms of the Ages are famous!"

"How do I know!" Luo Ying was so angry that she didn't look over, she couldn't tell whether to praise her or scold her. "If I want to know, I won't come!"

"However, everything is due to fate, and since you can come here, it must be guided by a wish in the depths of your heart. ”

"It's so mysterious, I'm starting to look at you!" Luo Ying teased. "But who the hell are you, really just a clerk?"

"Of course, why are you lying to you! Just now the superior issued a notice, let me see where this prison river is coming from, I didn't expect that I came to see you kindly, and you scolded me as soon as you woke up, it's really unpredictable, it's hard to be a good person!"

Luo Ying was stunned, and in the end, it was her own, she hurriedly asked, "This is not the area under your jurisdiction?"

"yes!"

"That's miserable!" she almost didn't cry. "If even you're not familiar with the route, it seems that you can't get out. She held her scorching forehead, for the first time in her life, she was so desperate, and suddenly her heart swelled up with a hundred points of unwillingness, what are all those miscellaneous sufferings in the world!